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How refreshing it was for her to find a man who wasn’t trying to be a pornstar. Just a normal guy who loved her body that much, he couldn’t help himself.
She’d never been more complimented. And he had more than made up for it.
“Once I got inside you, I knew I wouldn’t last long. You’re so fucking perfect. So fucking tight.” He nipped her earlobe, his hand skimming her side and over her waist. He cupped her breast, pinching her nipple. “I’ve wanted you for so long, and you feel better than I ever imagined. You’re so damn beautiful, with lips made for kissing.”
As though to make his point, his lips brushed over hers before claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss. It was a demanding kiss.
Possessive.
His lips were hard against hers, his tongue exploring her mouth. Everything about it meant to show her just how affected he was by her, just how crazy she made him. She moaned into his mouth, and he rewarded her with a harder thrust, burying himself inside her.
“Your tits are perfect,” he muttered between kisses. “I love watching them bounce when I fuck you.” Holding himself up, his gaze dropped to her chest, pounding his hips into hers until her breasts bounced with the force. His groan sent a stab of pleasure to the pit of her stomach, and she felt herself getting wetter around him.
“You’re stunning, Erica. But it’s nothing compared to how you feel. How you taste.”
Adjusting his position, he knelt between her legs, pulling them over his shoulders and leaning over her. Her eyes widened at how deep he moved inside her and how tight his movements felt. When he pressed his hand against her abdomen, she cried out in pleasure.
“That’s right, baby, moan for me. Let me hear you.”
Taking her hand, he pulled it between her legs, encouraging her to play with herself as he fucked her.
“You have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.” He growled his words as he moved faster, watching her fingers with dark eyes. “You feel perfect around my cock.”
His arm tightened around her thigh, holding her in place as he pounded into her.
“You’ve ruined all other women for me, Erica, ’cause no one is gonna grip my cock the way you do.”
Tightening around him, Erica let his words replay in her mind. Every muttered compliment, every growled admiration. It seemed hard to believe, but she was sure this orgasm was going to be even sweeter than the last.
“Mm, are you gonna cum for me, baby doll?”
She nodded in response, biting down on her lip as though it might stifle the carnal noises she was making. “I can’t hear you.”
“Yes!” she cried, panting the words as she gasped in as much air as she could. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Good. Cover my cock, Erica. Let me hear how fucking good you feel.”
She screamed his name in release, almost on command. Dizzy with pleasure, she writhed against him, feeling the rug leave small friction burns along her back, only adding to the ecstasy of her orgasm.
Marcus never relented, trying to extend her pleasure for as long as possible. She thought it would never end. She wasn’t sure she wanted it to. But, with one final heavy sigh of pleasure, she flopped against the ground, a light sweat covering her body.
Distantly, she could feel Marcus slowing down, until he lazily thrust in and out of her, small fireworks of pleasure exploding inside her. She peeked her eyes open and caught his smug smile as his eyes roamed every inch of her body.
For a second, she glimpsed something in his expression. Reverence, perhaps. A look of awe that made butterflies dance in her stomach. And then he met her gaze.
“You looked like you enjoyed that,” he said, amusement lacing his tone. “Take your time to catch your breath and then prepare yourself.”
“Prepare?” She asked, her words barely above a whisper. His eyes flashed, the smirk back on his face.
Tightening his hold on her once more, he picked up the pace, thrusting deeper inside her. Her previously fatigued body came alive with every movement, her heart rate picking back up. She moaned weakly as he chuckled darkly.
“Round three, baby. The night is still young.”
Chapter 33
Alex
4 MONTHS AGO
